At sunset, trees settle down for the night,
silhouettes darkened against the light
of a fireball brazier there in the sky
which overspills gold, for you and I.
Completed in 160 characters as Monkey Manrequests!
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I like the 'fireball brazier' - very evocative!
ReplyDeleteLovely description of a sunset.
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smiles...sounds like a bit of treasure...for you an i...
ReplyDeleteI like that you made us part of the poem. I like a little "you and I" every now and again.
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ReplyDeleteGreat flow and beautifully sculpted images. Thanks for playing along with the Sunday 160.
ReplyDeleteIts a beaut my friend.
ReplyDeleteCreative poem for the sunset!
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